I have been keeping Roscoe on the front porch.......long leash attached to his cloth collar so I wouldn't have the horrible accident I had with Excell a month ago when died.

I had a meeting yesterday that I was late getting away for, & had some errands to do in town trying to get more assistance with the vet bill for Roscoe......so I get back to the house & notice.....no Roscoe.......OH NO!!!!! Close look & the wicker rocking chair that was blocking his exit from the porch was destroyed....chewed to pieces......then over the railing of the fence was his collar & the leash attached.....he slipped out of it & took off.....boared, lonley mostly.........missing his mommy. Immediate panic set in.....I called the animal control person who has been helping me out with this so much with Roscoe. Sure enough, was running around the neighbor farm, wanting to play with their dog.....when David told him to go home, he headed for my front door & the person that helped us catch him the first night got his collar back on him & was there waiting for me when I got back into the driveway.

Nothing in my life is going smoothly right now....complication on top of complication.....as I just finally got through to the IRS....the complete package that I sent the end of March....seems to have gotten lost.....now I have to copy is all over again & send it to them.....as If I don't have enough crap going on in my life.....just another on top of another on top of another.......

Debbie